Bus-stop Stories

A story that covered with a slight feel ...💛 ... ..... .....2 hearts🔗Moon 🌝..... ...... ..... ..... Waiting is something..... ...... From - Strangers to Enemies . Later . Enemies to Strangers (are we really strangers?)

Labels, they are every where. There's no running away from them. They are part of society. Brooklyn is in the middle of it all. She'd rather be invisible than be noticed. However, the queen bee notices her. Brooklyn is given many labels. She's had enough of it all. Brooklyn creates her own blog under an alis. The topic, her high school. She gets a mysterious e-mail pal. Together they are determined to stop the labels. Brooklyn embarks on her own mission to take down the queen bee. What will become of Brooklyn? Who is her mysterious new friend?

He sits, waiting. I watch him through the window as he begins to stand up, only to sit once more. He glances at the window and smiles at me. I smile back, heading inside of the bus stop, wondering what he was waiting for and why. I sit across from him, "Hello, Steven." He looks up at me, "Hi Skylar. We meet again." We sat in silence for a couple of minutes. I was about to get my book out when Steven decided to speak up, "I saw you at school today. You looked pretty lonely." I froze for a second. Is he stalking me? I was about to ask, when my phone rang. ----- Skylar is a somewhat dorky, antisocial, sinking-into-the-shadows type of girl. She hates attention, and all of the drama that comes with it. Then she meets Steven. Steven is plain but has a geeky charm. He cares far too much for people and usually this ends with him in pain. He never understood why people were antisocial. That's why he talked to Skylar. ----- *EXTREMELY slow updates* Enjoy.

you, bonnie white, are at a bus stop, and as quite an anxious person, you hate the awkwardness of waiting, your not particularly impatient, you just find it awkward, and ESPECIALLY around people you don't know, and not only is there a super fit guy next to you making you feel awkward to even uncross your legs, theres got to be some drama, and your stuck in the middle of it. your a very pretty tanned brunette, from Spain, Menorca, but you've moved to the UK now and your sat on a bench under an open bus shelter, it has a roof but no walls, just pillars, nothing too special, wearing plain pink square acrylics, wearing a brown corset hoodie and wide-leg tracksuit set and your favourite lowmel uggs, hair pin straight with curled lashes, and surprisingly no makeup on, just your lip combo. picture from pinterest !! written in first person.

Tale of Ai is a oneshot that goes through 5 days. Every chapter will be uploaded on their corresponding days, starting with Monday being published on Monday and so on. Book cover and story is all mine, if someone wants to make a book cover for this story, go ahead and ping me or @ me.

Two boy's get the same bus to and from College everyday.

Your love comes alive when you meet the right person, no matter who the person is. A short tale of everlasting love and a childhood guilt!